to know CHORUS: Baby I'm all messed up in you you're far away but you're here with me Baby I'm all messed up in you you're all I need my everything
to know Baby I'm all messed up in you, you're far away But you're here with me Baby I'm all messed up in you, you're all I need My everything Every
know CHORUS: Baby I'm all messed up in you you're far away but you're here with me Baby I'm all messed up in you you're all I need my everything Every
all that Trick please, I know you're down for some dirty work Get on your knees (Get down all my doggs) woof! (All the players) woof! (Let the real) woof! (All
to underestimate my average Just another bastard savage Someday you'll all eat out of my cold hand Cuz every dog has its day At which point, I'll pull
These lil', lil' fuckin' Martians you gotta love em' though Mars attacks wit' electric gats Not for sapien abduction (what's up then?!) Billy took a
only up to recent times do I feel stuck I'm the only one to blame for things that ran amuck I build up a universe that is now building me you see Technological
to the break of those points, whichever comes first Creative bursts from a joint with outbursts Rehearsed response never hurts but becomes overdone Let's all
lung Just like the love it takes my breath away Oh God, well now it's ended But the last laugh belongs to me; listen up This is my bullet of envy This mess
stop writing songs I'd break for a nervous breakdown for breakfast Tell everyone I knew to stay away from making music It ain't nothing but a confusing mess (confusing mess
of patience Frustration, you want some separation? You want no placement within this mess I'm making? I'm painfully aware of my mistakes And maybe you should break
my shit, it's fucked up At least smell like a project cut You ain't had the decency to clean up You, ya ma, and children, can pack up Please hurry before
and family, ?Shut up the punx!? All the people writing zines with information, not just blaming things, ?Shut up the punx!? All the boys and girls are fed up
We're going nowhere, moving round in circles, jogging on the spot It's all so familiar now but back then You were bringing up things I said way back when... Flashing all
Get wet up and waive, that'll be the day, killa cam Mess up some yeah (shiiiiit), thug niggaz be on point And game time, cop a brick, and re-up in the
a glow Got my diamonds exposed I'm a shine and I'm a glow Y'all know I got to flo-ss [Break: Chamillionaire - talking] Hold up man, I know I was supposed
